Zhao Letian was startled and hastily donned the Three-star Low-grade Spirit Armor, darting to the side and watching intently.
He saw that the comer was a robust youth clad in a beast skin short coat, with disheveled hair, and a rugged visage, on whose forehead was a wolf head totem imprinted.
"Heavenly Wolf Tribe, Ao Tian."
Zhao Letian's eyes revealed a cautious demeanor, gripping the longsword in his hand, his body surging with True Yuan Power.
The Heavenly Wolf Tribe's Ao Tian, with a true cultivation of the True Martial Eighth Realm, possessed immense strength, likely even surpassing Wanyan Zheng who was one of the ten great young masters.
Even when his cultivation was suppressed to the True Martial First Realm, Ao Tian was still not to be underestimated, currently ranking third, even above Murong Zhan, the son of King Wen.
